Love S Antidote Novels & Stories

he pulled the phone away from his ear and ended the call. Antonio’s breath collapsed out of him so hard like a sob he strangled halfway. “Your kneeling doesn’t erase what you’ve shown me,” Lucas began, walking around the table slowly, until he stood in front of Antonio. Without warning—he kicked him hard. Enough to make him stagger. “Love is a disease that makes men predictable. Weak.” “I accept whatever comes after,” Antonio reproached, swallowing blood. “Just let her live. Not just today.” “You too should never forget what you pledged tonight.” Lucas turned towards the door.

"Do you Selena Marano take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to love him, to honour him and comfort for as long as you both shall live. Till death do you part?" "I do", I said. Well, it's not like I had a choice. The priest exhaled with a smile and muttered those words that I had been afraid of from the start. "You may kiss the bride" Okay, where's Lee Dong Wook when you need him. I had imagine him coming to rescue me but no such luck.

Lena, softened by the alcohol, answered obediently, "I don’t know. But whatever it is, Nate didn’t give it to me." Aaron observed the peaceful resignation in her expression and pressed further. "Do you still believe in love? Do you still want to start a new relationship?" "Of course," Lena said, finally lifting her gaze to meet his. Her eyebrows arched into a cheerful expression. "I’m not the kind of person who gets scared off by a bad experience. If I meet someone who makes my heart race again, I’ll love them boldly and passionately." As she spoke, she raised her hand from the shoe cabinet, intending to make a welcoming gesture toward her imagined happiness. But the alcohol muddled her bala

“It’s just that there is such thin line between love and hate.” “Nope, not this one. No love, no line. Just pure hatred.” “Are you sure? What if what you call ‘hate’ is just a deep liking for Dominic buried in your subconscious?” Imogen asked, a teasing smile on her face. Maeve narrowed her eyes at her. “No, Imogen, just….no.” “Fine. I won’t say I told you so when it happens.” “Nothing is going to happen, Imogen. Seriously, what have you been watching?”

She took a slow breath, steadying her thoughts before speaking again. “I’m not sure,” she admitted honestly, her voice calm but firm, “but it is most likely the antidote.” Mira leaned forward slightly.“What do you mean, ‘most likely’?” Aurora’s eyes sharpened. “The antidote is not a chemical substance,” she said slowly, making sure every word landed, “but a DNA.” The table went quiet again. Thomas blinked.“What are you saying?” Rhea shook her head slightly, confusion evident on her face.

Danielle “This is it?” I let out as I picked one of the small bottles and examined it. I can’t believe this is what that fucker had and wanted to destroy my life for. Yeah, it’s definitely the antidote but the shots were just small so it made the whole situation kind of laughable. “Baby?” I looked at the sound of Andres' voice and smiled when I saw him standing by the door. I waved him over. “It’s the antidote.” I said and placed the tiny bottle in his palm. It looked even smaller when he held it.

Maxwell’s limp body, her crazed stare, the vial between her fingers— No. No, no, no— “Where’s the antidote? Please tell me there's a antidote…don't do this…Cheryse, please, he's my baby.” I stammered in horror. “I have it with me,” she said, slow and sweet, like she was offering me salvation on a silver platter. “And you can save both of us… if you get married to me tomorrow.”

He read the words on it and realized that it was a medical report about an AIDS diagnosis! He looked behind him. Jane was smiling happily. "Ashton, even if you go back, you won't be able to inherit the Byrd fortune anymore!" She laughed delightedly. There was a strange look on her face as she stared intently at him. "What's this? How did this happen?" Jane stood beside him and said in a low voice, "It's AIDS, of course. You've got to get it, too, just like me!" She lay down on the bed and immediately fell into a deep sleep. Ashton frantically tried to buy post-exposure prophylaxis drugs, but he had been infected with it for too long already.

Wayne, though confused, still knelt. Then, without warning, Lisa grabbed the cup beside her and threw it at Wayne's head. He did not dodge. Blood flowed down his forehead. He sat there, shocked and speechless. "Mom… I know you're upset I married such a cruel woman."

‘As usual’ I whispered. Connected to our inbuilt speaker, opened my Spotify and let the lemonade album play through, as I opened a bottle of alcoholic wine, I took a chunk and sang each lyric with pain and tears in my eyes, laid down on the couch and dozed off. The rays of sun and the constant ding of the door bell made me frustrated, my phone vibrated, migraines, mascara stains, my bottle of alcohol laying on the floor empty, this time the door bell rang louder than before, I checked my phone, 100 missed calls from G!,notifications began to ding across social platforms. I struggled to walk to the door as Love drought from the album played, oh this album gave me a good night hangover, I wond